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Break Me/ Eat the Rich

by Spite FuXXX

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1.
Break Me 03:03
Break me Why don't you Break Me Break me Break Me Break me like your dreams (break me) Break me into memes (break me) Cut-up Like exquisite corpses Digital synapses spreading We're all so dead inside already But We haunt these husks So Well Break me Break Me Break me outta jail (break me) Break into my male (break me) Smash all of their systems, states and binaries Never did us much good anyways Can't lose a game we've never really played And what will you do When you're broken too? Go on Just break (just break) Just break (just break) Just break (just break) Just break (just break) Just break (just break) With me Break me! I want you to Break me! I need you to Break me! I'll break you too Break me! Broken with you
2.
Eat The Rich 02:40
You wake up freezin’, they've turned off your gas Slumlord yr renting from is ridin’ your ass 60 hour workweek and it's still not enough The Wall Street Journal's tryna call yr bluff Spittin' on yr head from on top of their tower Barely payin’ you $9 an hour It's your fault, they've diagnosed You've been eatin' way too much Avocado toast! Maybe they're right, you've got a disease Yr head don't feel right; yr sore in the knees Pull up yr bootstraps and off come yr feet Eyes rollin back, sudden lusting for meat It's taking over you, a matter of time "Self made millionaires" on daddy's dime Sittin in their condos, draped in their splendor Organic food has left em real tender Seems like the choice is clear The time is comin' near You've gotta You've gotta You've gottaaaaa Eat the rich! Must be contagious, cuz I’m feelin’ ill, ohh I can’t afford that kind of hospital bill Feelin’ dizzy, full of despair, but I Can’t even breathe cuz they’ve poisoned our air I know you're nervous, but it's time to succumb It hurts to feel after being so numb Stand up, push their boot off yr back They'll suck us dry unless we Attaaaack! [Instrumental break] They watch us die while collecting their tax break So let em cry as they watch their glass break Whaddya think, broiled or sauteed? Bet their champagne makes a great marinade Not much else we can do So throw em in a stew We’ve gotta We’ve gotta We’ve gottaaaaa Eat the rich! I feel the luxury, it's coursin' my veins! The liver’s great, but have you tried the brains? Wipin' my hands on a designer sheet Let us eat cake? Nah, we’ll take the meat! Eat the rich!
3.
9 To 5 02:09
Tumble outta bed and I stumble to the kitchen (Tumble outta bed and I stumble to the kitchen) Pour myself a cup of ambition (Pour myself a cup of ambition) Yawn and stretch and try to come to life Jump in the shower and the blood starts pumpin' Out on the streets the traffic starts hummin' With the folks like me on the job from 9 to 5 Working 9 to 5 What a way to make a livin' Barely Getting by It's all takin' and no givin' They just Use your mind They never give you credit It's enough to drive you Crazy if you let it! They let you dream, just to watch em shatter Yer just a step on the bossman's ladder But you've got dreams they'll never Take Away! In the same boat with a lotta your friends Waiting for the day your ship'll come in And the tides Gonna turn And it's all Gonna roll Your Way! Workin' 9 to 5 Yeah, they gotcha where they want you There's a Better life! You dream about it, don't you? It's a Rich man's game No matter what they call it And you spend your life Putting money in his wallet! Working 9 to 5! Working 9 to 5! No more 9 To 5!

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Recorded in the Triangle Dungeon February 2020 in Bushwick, BK

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released November 12, 2020

MG Stillwaggon - Vox
Alexander Richard Infanti Glueck - Drums
Anaïs Natalie Valdez Torres - Guitar
Frankie L. Frances - Keys
Greg Albert - Bass/ Mixing

Produced/ Mastered by Alex Syner

2020 Make Believe Records

Album art by MG Stillwaggon

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